Liquor Store (Clean)-Remi Wolf

作词 : Remi Wolf/Jared Solomon 作曲 : Remi Wolf/Jared Solomon You can go if you want to But you know my mind will be walking a tight rope 'Cause you like having sex like an animal And I keep thinking you're running away from... You got an ice cream cone on your leg mother ****er I got two fish kissing on my **** mother ****er I got headaches on headaches on headaches all day But the handshakes are chasing my troubles away I'm a thrift store baddie with my booty on the sink I'm a shitty ex-nanny with my marbles on the brink Spillin' all over the carpet, the kitchen floor You clean them up with a mop and the liquor store Liquor store, 'cause I want more, carnivore Eating my heart out, liquor store 'Cause I always want more walking into the liquor store Into the liquor store 'Cause I always want more walking into the liquor store Got a fire in my lungs and my legs keep runnin' And the headlock, knocked up, babies keep comin' And the fantasy, what that we Keep makin' up, keep ****in' up Keep dreamin' up, keep talkin' bout Oo oo oo We got short legs, long legs Everybody big legs 2 4 6 8 who do we appreciate? You mother ****er, you you mother ****er You mother ****er, you you mother ****er You can go if you want to But you know my mind will be walking a tight rope 'Cause you like having sex like an animal And I keep thinking you're running away from me I'm three steps ahead of you And now I'm waking up to a nightmare 'Cause you like getting in bed with the enemy And I keep thinking you're running away, aye Running away, hey Running away, hey Running away, hey Running away, hey